Valentina moved down to a seated position on the floor, I kicked my jeans the rest of the way off, and Lupe came over to the couch. She mounted it on her knees, got right between my legs, her eyes fixed on my hard cock.
"We're gonna need another shade of lipstick," she said, "to compare."
Valentina stood up, "I got it," and hurried into the bedroom.
Lupe and I regarded each other.
"She seems excited," I said.
"Not for long," Lupe said. "Cuz I'm gonna win."
My cock twitched at that, then Valentina came back into the room and handed Lupe a tube of lipstick. She took off the top, twisted it up, revealed a deep purple shade, and started applying it. She stared at me as she did so, and when her lips were fully coated, she turned the lipstick back down, closed it, and handed it to Valentina.
Lupe then opened her mouth, licked her palm, and brought it down to my cock. She tilted her head and regarded it calmly as she wrapped her fingers around my shaft, as she tugged her lubed-up hand up my length, as it slid over my ridge and off my head. I let out an involuntary moan, and Lupe smiled.
"I'm getting a little hot," she said. "Anyone else?"
She reached down, grabbed the bottom edge of her hoodie, and pulled it up over her head. It caught in her hair, lifted the dark brown sheets in a tangle over her face, and then she'd pulled it off and tossed it aside. She started pushing her hair off her face, gathering it into a bunch while she looked down at me, and I looked at her, at her upper body now revealed to me.
Her body was achingly and beautifully slender, I had no clue why she wanted to hide it under baggy clothing. She wasn't wearing a bra, had b-cup tits, perky and pointy. Her skin was slightly paler than her face, almost flawlessly smooth, with a single mole just above her left breast. I wanted to reach out and grab her, skip any and all foreplay and fuck her brains out, and my cock stiffened even harder.
"He got bigger," Valentina said from the floor. "You just made this harder on yourself."
Lupe grinned as she placed a claw into her hair, and then scooted back on her knees, lowered her torso flat, and pushed her butt up in the air. Her hands moved back to the waistband of her sweats, pushed it down over the curve of her butt, and it fell around her thighs. She brought her face next to my cock, stared up at me, and wiggled her ass. She wasn't wearing any panties either, and I looked up the slender plane of her back to her butt, to her crack and the curve of her ass cheeks.
"You like the pose?" she said.
In that moment I was very thankful for social media, raising a generation of girls who knew some very specific ways to turn guys on.
"Very much so," I said.
She smiled, wrapped her hand around the base of my cock, and looked at it sideways. She tugged up its length again, watching her hand move up the shaft, up my vein, up over the ridge of my head. She opened and closed her mouth, flexing her jaw, and then positioned her head directly above the head of my dick, looking down at it.
"You ready?" she said.
I nodded.
And she opened her mouth wide and very slowly lowered it onto my dick, not touching it with any part of her, no lips or tongue or teeth, just sticking my dick into the vacuum of her mouth. My head disappeared fully, and then the very top edge of my shaft, and she slowly closed her lips until they wrapped tightly around my girth. She then drew her mouth back up, slowly, dragging her lips off my cock, up back over my ridge and off, leaving a long streak of purple lipstick.
I lifted my head, Lupe looked down, and even Valentina got up off the floor, moved to the coffee table, leaned forward, all of us checking Lupe's mark. She was about two inches from Valentina's furthest mark.
Valentina let out a triumphant bark of a laugh, but Lupe only smiled.
"I'm just warming up," she said.
She immediately took my cock back in her mouth. I moaned again as she started working quickly, her lips wrapped tighter around me, moving up and down quickly over my head and shaft. I looked over at Valentina, who was staring at Lupe as she worked, and put a hand out onto her knee. She put a hand on top of mine and held it, and gave me a weak smile. I stared into her eyes for a second, wanting to include her, letting her share in the pleasure that was working up my body and across my features as Lupe blew me. Valentina looked back, slowly settling in, letting herself enjoy it too. Her other hand came up to her chest, pushed across a breast. I looked at the curve of it, the weight in her hand, trying to figure their size beneath her sweater, knew they had to be d-cups at least. I couldn't wait to take that sweater off and find out.
I looked back down at Lupe, still working diligently, but with her eyes up on the two of us. She saw me, immediately closed them, and tried to take me deep. I grunted as I felt my cock press against the back of her mouth, and looked down at her lips, wrapping and unwrapping around my shaft. Then she pulled off of it, breathing heavily, a line of drool stringing between her lips and my cock, and we looked at her new mark. She'd gotten closer, but was still about a half inch away.
"Shit," Lupe said, looking crestfallen.
"I gotta admit," Valentina said. "He helped me a bit."
Lupe gave me a shocked, smiling look. "Oh really?"
"It's only fair," Valentina said.
